The Tang family is wealthy and powerful, with businesses covering multiple fields, especially the entertainment and film industry.
With her words, An Xiao at least got a good female lead.
An Xiao was happy in her heart, but she put on an expression of shame on her face. "En En was raised by me, and the nanny was sick that day, so it was my job to take care of him."
She knew that Mrs. Tang, who was born an actress but married into a wealthy family, was the one who fell for this trick the most.
As expected, Mrs. Tang's expression softened. "En En was in a bad mood these days, thanks to you for taking care of me. You deserve it."
After marrying into a wealthy family, these favors were nothing more than a matter of words for her, and all she enjoyed was the pleasure of having her former sisters take care of trivial matters for her.
This time when she came to Beijing, An Xiao volunteered to take care of her son. En En is safe and sound, and Mrs. Tang is sincerely grateful to her.
After a round of polite words, An Xiao finally accepted Mrs. Tang's kindness.
After leaving the guesthouse and walking back to her room, An Xiao would be greeted by everyone she met.
Ever since she saved the Tang family's only son, her status has risen dramatically. An Xiao enjoys this feeling very much, with a smile on her lips.
Even after closing the door, I was still glad for my decision to come to Beijing.
The film industry was developing rapidly. If she had stayed with the Tang family, she might have been able to ride on this wave of rapid development and become a popular actress.
The triumphant An Xiao obviously forgot that it was not her who rescued Enen. On the contrary, if she had failed to fulfill her responsibility that day, Enen would have gone close to the dangerous pond.
She enjoyed everything that belonged to her, and went in and out of the state guesthouse more and more frequently, which soon attracted the attention of the Liberty Talk Daily.
Ever since the last incident where they made a mistake in reporting about Jiang Yuman, the Liberty Talk Daily has been silent for a long time.
The survival of an entertainment newspaper depends on its sales.
An Xiao dressed exquisitely, fitting in with the female journalists in Beijing. Her fashionable outfits were posted on the "Free Talk Daily" and were sold out.
Especially the grey woolen coat he wore during the interview. Within a few days, people on the street were imitating it, attracting a lot of attention.
Her fame in the capital was rising, and Mrs. Tang's assistant told her about it.
"Just a little fight,"
Mrs. Tang took it in stride and said, "An Xiao does dress well, but it's just a small matter, let her be."
She should be worrying about something else now.
The assistant had been with Mrs. Tang for two years and knew her very well. Seeing this, he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you still thinking about the cochlear implant?"
"Yes," Mrs. Tang sighed, "It cost a lot of money and required a major operation to put it in. What if it gets lost?"
"Miss An insisted that she fell into the fish pond, and no one found her even after the pond was drained. Why don't we ask again?" the assistant suggested.
Mrs. Tang said, "We should ask carefully."
Because of her son's affairs these days, she has been going back and forth between the guesthouse and the hospital every day, and she is visibly exhausted.
Seeing this, the assistant said, "They've been preparing a musical these past few days. Do you want to go and see it?"
Mrs. Tang was not interested. "Who did An Xiao go to see that day?"
"Yes," the assistant said, "it's from another screenwriter. This time, it's called 'Revolutionary Female Militia'. I heard it's very good."
Mrs. Tang was not interested. "Then go in the afternoon. Don't forget to visit An Xiao."
The assistant nodded in agreement and went to An Xiao's room at noon. However, after knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response from inside.
When the message was conveyed to Mrs. Tang, she could tell whether she was happy or not.
"Never mind," she stood up. "It's a rare trip to Beijing for her, and she has her own things to do. Let's go."
Since that was the musical that An Xiao went to see that day, she also wanted to go and see it.
There were many people at the rehearsal, and people were moving back and forth in front of the stage. When the two of them entered, they did not attract anyone's attention.
That was also the case. Gao Fei specially pulled Jiang Yuman over, and the two sat in the front to discuss, and neither of them paid attention to the back.
"Revolutionary Female Militia" has become a musical performed in recent years for diplomatic performances. Naturally, it has many merits. Mrs. Tang was so engrossed in watching it that she did not come back to her senses until the end.
"I didn't know musicals were so amazing." She marveled at the opportunity and wanted to meet the scriptwriter, so she quickly found Gao Fei.
Gao Fei was originally talking to Jiang Yuman when someone suddenly came in front of him and startled him.
It was only after listening to the staff's explanation that I learned about Mrs. Tang's identity.
"Are you Teacher Gao Fei? You turned out to be so young." Mrs. Tang was dressed exquisitely and had a warm expression, which made people like her easily.
Gao Fei was amused. "Mrs. Tang is much younger than me. I see there's a big age gap between you and Yuman."
While speaking, he deliberately mentioned Jiang Yuman who was beside him.
Mrs. Tang was indeed attracted by the people around Gao Fei. She knew it by sight and was stunned for a moment.
Jiang Yuman is a natural beauty. Even when she is simply dressed up, she is very recognizable.
When Mrs. Tang looked at Jiang Yuman, Jiang Yuman also looked at her.
Mrs. Tang is obviously very young, but she tends to dress maturely, perhaps because of her social status or personal aesthetic.
But because of her pretty face and mature dress, she doesn't look older, but instead adds to her temperament.
Her Mandarin is also relatively standard, and she looks quite calm and composed, with a gentle demeanor.
"Is this a female soldier from your art troupe?" Finally, it was Mrs. Tang who reacted first and asked Jiang Yuman.
She knew that there were many beautiful female soldiers in the art troupe, and she guessed that Jiang Yuman should be the chief dancer.
"Yes," Gao Fei said with a smile, "This is the daughter of our Chief of General Staff, and she's also a screenwriting teacher."
Mrs. Tang was obviously very interested. She asked carefully about Jiang Yuman's works. When she learned that the musical An Xiao watched was her work, the enthusiasm in her eyes gradually faded.
It seems that although this female writer has outstanding appearance, her musical and dance skills are average.
She still preferred the "Revolutionary Female Militia" that she watched in person, walked all the way to the pavilion outside, and talked with Gao Fei.
When he sat down, he glanced at something and asked, "What's wrong with Jiang Xiaozhi's hand?"
When they looked down, they saw that the wound on Jiang Yuman's arm was covered with blood scabs, which looked extremely conspicuous.
"Someone scratched me," Jiang Yuman said. "It's very interesting. It happened to be in that exact spot."
As he spoke, he pointed to the archway in the distance, which was where An Xiao took over En En.
Gao Fei's eyes turned, and he asked Mrs. Tang casually, "By the way, how is your child?"
She has a distinct personality. She naturally likes whoever she likes.
After waiting for Mrs. Tang's answer, she continued, "Jiang Yumanzhi rescued him that day and has been thinking about it ever since she came to ask about him."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Tang looked at Jiang Yuman from the assistant's side, her face showing surprise.
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